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Freida

 

Freida

(álbum: A Little Lift - 2019)


We hear the music from the driveway
Bright lights to the window pane
We're moths to the flame yea
We're moths to the flame yea

Dressed just right to be an hour late
Tried our best but couldn't keep away
We're moths to the flame yea
We're moths to the flame yea

We're dying to be free
We step through the door

The only thing we see is
Freida, Freida's
Dancing on the table
She's got everybody following her
Rhythm, shouting
Dancing on the table
She makes it look so easy

The whole room is on hot tonight
Blasting Bruce and The White Stripes
Stars shining in our eyes, yea
Stars Shining in our eyes, yea

Freida's singing all the songs wrong
It don't matter we'll sing along
We're moths to the flame, yea
We're moths to the flame, yea

We're dying to be free
She's controlling me

The only thing that we want to see is
Freida, Freida's
Dancing on the table
She's got everybody following her
Rhythm, swaying
Singing if their able
I can't help myself now everybody's
Jumping, shouting, dancing on the table
We don't stop to think 'cause all we see is
Freida, Freida
How is it your able
To make it look so easy?

I can't believe
What she's done to me
We're moths to the flame yea
We're moths to the flame yea

She can save me
Freida's what I need
We're moths to the flame yea
We're moths to the flame

Freida, Freida's
Dancing on the table
She's got everybody following her
Rhythm, swaying
Singing if their able
I can't help myself now everybody's
Jumping, shouting, dancing on the table
We don't stop to think 'cause all we see is
Freida, Freida
How is it your able
To make it look so easy?

(Freida, Freida)
You make it look so easy
(Freida, Freida)
You make it look so easy
(Freida, Freida)
You make it look so easy
(Freida, Freida)
You make it look so easy
(Freida, Freida)
You make it look so easy

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